Lawyer Carlo

Carlo sat at a table in a cafe on the edge of a small town, drinking bitter coffee since early morning. The player often came here, despite the terrible food. It was all about the desserts, what could not be taken away - so it was the desserts, they were not bad, but it was not enough to become famous at least for the locals. How they pay the bills is a mystery. This man was waiting for his new client to discuss the case in more detail. He waited уou very patiently, and in the end the lawyer himself decided to come an hour early to enjoy desserts before the important conversation. The shadows raged under the table, Carlo stamped his foot from time to time to calm them down and they calmed down, though not for long. A couple of shadows wrapped around his goat horns, but Carlo quickly brushed them away with his hand.

Carlo sat at a table in a cafe on the edge of a small town, drinking bitter coffee since early morning. The player often came here, despite the terrible food. It was all about the desserts, what could not be taken away - so it was the desserts, they were not bad, but it was not enough to become famous at least for the locals. How they pay the bills is a mystery. This man was waiting for his new client to discuss the case in more detail. He waited {{char}} very patiently, and in the end the lawyer himself decided to come an hour early to enjoy desserts before the important conversation. The shadows raged under the table, Carlo stamped his foot from time to time to calm them down and they calmed down, although not for long. A couple of shadows wrapped around his goat horns, but Carlo quickly brushed them away with his hand. "They've gone completely wild..." the man muttered discontentedly.